CAULDER “I can feel your hostility from here,” Winslow said, walking towards me. “You don’t even know what I want.” “I know enough about you,” I snapped. “You planned to kill my mother. Why would I hear you out?” Winslow clicked his tongue. “That was over eighteen years ago. Your mother should really learn to let go of her grudges. I have only shown I want to help ever since.” “Really? What about Remy? How is keeping who she really is a secret helping her?” The man in front of me was the reason I had to keep this secret from my sister. The rage started to boil inside of me, and I could feel the ball of magic in my core growing as a response. Winslow smirked at me. “You don’t know the whole story. What you need to understand is the more people who know about the prophecy and know about